The market value of ten Jinlishan Tripitaka papers handed down from the Song Dynasty is three to four million. The poet is not short of money, but as he said, these are good things that even money can't buy. So when I saw Li Mo handing out ten cards to him without hesitation, I still felt warm in my heart. This kid is really good.
It's a pity that Mr. Qin also likes him, and even the girl from the Qin family has shown an obvious attitude towards him, otherwise he would really have to introduce the girl at home to him.
Li Mo put the remaining Tripitaka paper into the paper box as usual, with some yellow straw paper spread on top. The yellow-haired man probably wanted to use the yellow paper to wrap sandalwood and candles, but he ended up getting an advantage from Li Mo.
Li Mo put the carton into the car and when he returned to the yard, a pot of tea had been brewed. Shi Lao pointed to the stone bench and asked him to sit down and drink tea. Then he was still observing the Tripitaka paper carefully, looking at the sun from time to time to see how transparent the paper was.
"Xiao Mo, how did you find the treasure in the carton?"
"The wind blew, and the yellow papyrus on it flipped, revealing the small red clay prints on the Tripitaka paper. I'm quite sensitive to this, so I can tell a good or bad thing just by taking a glance."
Li Mo picked up the tea cup and drank. Shi Yunli pursed her lips and smiled softly and said, "I heard a news that Beijing University found several antiques in the warehouse a few days ago. Is this true?"
"Is there anything else?" Shilao sandwiched the Tripitaka paper in the book, and then took a cup of tea and took a sip.
"Several genuine porcelain and several authentic paintings were discovered, but the only ones that are valuable are the Ming Hongwu underglaze red jade spring vase, which has a market value of about 150 million, but the school has not yet decided what to do with that national treasure. "
"Did you discover it too?" Shi Yunli asked him.
"What's wrong?"
"What else can you do? You can find such good national treasures in the warehouse of Beijing University. Maybe there is also one in the warehouse of our school. There was a discussion on the campus website asking the treasure appraiser to come to Tsinghua University. But I don’t know who that person is? However, the school also organized some experts to go into the warehouse and re-screen it, but no results have been produced for the time being."
"Why haven't the results come out yet?"
Hearty laughter came from the door, and Mr. Qin walked in leisurely in a Chinese tunic suit, with the person behind him standing outside.
"Grandpa Qin." Shi Yunli called out obediently.
"Xiao Li is at home too." Mr. Qin's eyes immediately fell on Li Mo, "Good boy, if you are not busy in the Kyoto Museum, why do you come here to take some time off?"
"I'm not needed for the time being, so I'm happy to stay at home."
"You have considered some things well. A big tree attracts the wind. You must be good at using your own advantages and know how to restrain your energy." Mr. Qin sat on the empty stone bench and poured himself a cup of tea. "What do the people above say about you?" It’s still very high, and I feel that although you are young, you live like an old man, hahaha, I don’t know why they think of you that way.”
"Actually, it can be understood this way. From birth to going to school, graduating from junior high school, high school, and then entering college, normal people's life trajectories are basically like this, living in their own little world. But I am different. Half of my life trajectories are the same. , and the other half of my life is traveling around the world. Master once said that I am nineteen years old and have thirty-eight years of experience."
"Your master is an expert. No wonder you can raise a disciple like you. The ancients said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. This is quite reasonable." Shilao said with approval, "We know a lot of old people Among the guys, the one from Lao Niu's family is the one who has been training him since he was a child, and now he has really shown his talent. Look at the guy from Li's hometown, he has been sent to another place, but the one from Li's family who was not taken seriously before The boy has come into Mr. Li's eyes. And your Sijun, it seems that Tigan won't be able to escape this time."
"Speaking of this, my boy really took advantage of Xiao Mo. Let him treat you to dinner later to show your gratitude."
Qin Lao was still a little proud in his words. He made a wonderful move, and Li Mo lived up to his reputation as the golden eye, and he actually found the legendary Xiang Yu treasure. As soon as the treasure was revealed, everyone above was amazed by it.
Especially the birth of the most precious jade of all time gave the people above the idea to send field personnel to secretly protect him. If he hadn't gone to explain some issues in person, Li Mo would have been protected by layers of people at this moment.
"Hey, what is this?"
While Mr. Qin was drinking tea, his eyes caught sight of a few yellow papers exposed in the book. He reached out and opened them, and his eyes suddenly widened. Carefully pick up a piece of paper, smell it with your nose, look at it under the sun, feel the softness and hardness of the paper with your fingers, and finally identify the small red ink pad carefully.
"This is the Jinli Mountain Tripitaka paper. My eyes are not blurry. This is really the legendary Tripitaka paper." Mr. Qin pointed his finger, "There are ten pieces in total! Mr. Shi, you got these treasures from it. , is this handed down from the Song Dynasty or is it an imitation from the Qianlong period?"
As expected of a collector who has been dealing with calligraphy and painting all his life, he can tell the origin of these Tripitaka papers at a glance.
"Ten sheets, there are actually ten Tripitaka papers here."
Mr. Qin was very excited. He was a calligrapher and naturally had high expectations for paper. If he could get the four famous papers in history, it would be something worth showing off, especially the Tripitaka paper, which is the most famous in the world.
"Mr. Qin, please control your emotions first." Mr. Shi was really afraid that he would get too excited.
"How can I be calm? I once paid 400,000 yuan to collect a piece of Jinlishan Tripitaka paper handed down from the Song Dynasty. Unfortunately, I waited for two years and there was no news. Later, a piece of paper finally appeared on the market, but it was a step too late and was sold to someone else. Take it away." Mr. Qin pointed at ten pieces of Tripitaka paper, then pointed at Mr. Shi, and finally said simply, "No, you have to give me one, otherwise I...otherwise I will always stay in your house from now on. .”
"I said, Old Man Qin, why are you confused? How could I get so many Tripitaka papers? Even if it knows me, I don't know it." Shi Lao shook his head. Li Mo's previous guess was not wrong at all. If When Mr. Qin knew that there were Tripitaka papers here, he would definitely kill them at all costs. Looking at his current expression, he wished he could hold all ten Tripitaka papers in his arms.
Mr. Qin raised his brows and looked at Li Mo, who was smiling: "Did you find these treasures?"
"It's all good luck, good luck."
Lucky for shit, Mr. Qin coughed lightly: "This... that... that..."
Li Mo put down his teacup and said seriously: "Mr. Qin, how many more do I have in my hand? How many do you want?"
"One piece, I only need one for my collection."
"Sit down and wait."
Li Mo walked slowly outside.
"You kid, hurry up. It's like crawling at a snail's pace."
"I said, Old Qin, what are you so anxious about? Xiao Mo can really just give you a piece of Tripitaka paper? Calm down, let's have tea."
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